[Music and lyrics by Marco Kehren/DEINONYCHUS]
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Wading through your blood, an immense pool of innocence. Your picture; it
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remains for a lifetime. The sound of breaking porcelain echoed on and on! The
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world turns around, another day to be born. You were so cruel to me, why?
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Laughter inflates the air, I'm so happy; ever so thankful for your gift. No!
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don't you ever try, you don't know who your dealing with. I'm much different
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from you! Born out of flesh and blood. You are not like me, you're apathetic.
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I'm sorry we've lost eachother. Even the world is crying. A broken mirror means
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a bad omen! Not the broken vase at my feet!
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Building The Paradox
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Deinonychus |